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Psyche and the Beast
Psyche woke from her dream
And let out a piercing scream
A creature had been in her bed
She dreamed it took her maidenhead
She felt down between her thighs
Her pubes were swollen double size
Had the beast been really there
Now he'd returned to his lair
Every night he took his fill
But soon she found it quite a thrill
He did not treat her as a toy
His presence became a joy
In daylight the beast was not so awesome
She felt that love might soon blossom
At last she said that she could love him
At which he turned into a human
And let out a piercing scream
A creature had been in her bed
She dreamed it took her maidenhead
She felt down between her thighs
Her pubes were swollen double size
Had the beast been really there
Now he'd returned to his lair
Every night he took his fill
But soon she found it quite a thrill
He did not treat her as a toy
His presence became a joy
In daylight the beast was not so awesome
She felt that love might soon blossom
At last she said that she could love him
At which he turned into a human
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